We All Have Scars [...]

We Are Tiny Flames, Helikaon, And We Flicker Alone In The Great Dark For No More Than A Heartbeat. When We Strive For Wealth, Glory And Fame, It Is Meaningless. The Nations We Fight For Will One Day Cease To Be. Even The Mountains We Gaze Upon Will Crumble To Dust. To Truly Live We Must Yearn For That Which Does Not Die.

A Man Can Overcome His Background, Even As He Can Overcome A Skilled Opponent.

All Beauty Is Sad. [...] For It Fades.

The Point Is [...] That You Never Know Whether You've Lost Until You've Lost. Anything Can Happen.

She Was His North Star, The Fixed Point Round Which His World Turned. For As Long As His Heart Beat, Or Hers, He Believed They Would Always Share A Destiny.